You were laying back in bed, thumbing through a spellbook you borrowed from the palace library. Even as you scanned the pages and tried to focus on the words, you kept getting distracted. Your brain was filled with delicious images of Valerius and even an hour later, you could still feel him beneath you. The memory of him brought heat to your face and between your legs. There was no point to attempt to sleep again, you knew you’d dream of him if you closed your eyes for long enough.
So, you cracked open a window and let in the fresh morning air. You felt quite proud of yourself if you were honest. To make a man like Valerius unfold was a task not many could successfully do. You were content as you lay on your stomach and dove back into the book. A particular passage on telepathy had caught your interest when there was a knock on your door. You sighed and closed the book, “Come in.”
An employee of the palace entered, stepping further into your room. “Hello, y/n. Lucio has requested you in the dining hall.”
You smiled, “Oh? Isn’t the meeting currently taking place?”
“Yes, you see, I was told that your input on an issue has been requested.” She spoke softly, seeming to choose every word carefully.
“Alright. Thank you, I’ll be there shortly, just give me a moment to freshen up.” As she left, you strode over to your wardrobe and slipped out of your robe and into a dress that hugged you in all the right places, it was one of Lucio’s favorites on you.
The hallways began to fill with more sunlight as the morning progressed. It looked like it was to be a gorgeous day. You thought to ask Lucio if he would walk the gardens with you after the meeting. You always enjoyed the time spent with him in the palace gardens. He often told you stories of how the trees reminded him of the ones he saw during war or how he had gotten certain flowers shipped from the other side of the Earth. You couldn’t help but smile fondly on the memories of how the sun would shine on his face, how he would tuck a flower behind your ear.
You were brought out of the pleasant thoughts as you neared the dining hall. There was shouting of different voices, and you could hear the occasional item being thrown. Whatever the topic was, you wondered how your opinion would settle this feud. With a deep breath, you opened the doors to find out.
You walked into the dining hall, your eyes locking with Lucio’s as soon as you came into view. He beckoned you over, holding his hand out to you. You walked to his side, placing your hand in his open palm. He brought your hand up to his lips and gently kissed it as his eyes grazed your figure. You smirked at him, and gently placed your hand back at your side. “What can I do for you, Count Lucio?”
“Ah, yes. I asked for you because I need you to settle an argument. The palace has come into an amount of money. We need to come to a final vote of what would be the best option. I would like to put up a grand statue of myself in the town center. It would be a great centerpiece for Vesuvia to remember who brought them such success.” Lucio looked at you for approval, tracing his fingers up and down your hand.
“Is that the best use of the money, Lucio?” You asked, giving a weak smile. “Although the city would benefit greatly from seeing you every day… doesn’t the Flooded District need help desperately?”
Lucio frowned, pulling his hand back to rest on the chair. “Well, now it seems as if nobody in the entire palace has any sense. Very well. Perhaps I will reevaluate…” He looked around the room, and just as Vulgora was to put Vlastomil in a headlock, Lucio rolled his eyes, “ENOUGH!”
The room came to a hush as they all turned to Lucio. He cleared his throat and motioned towards you. “Valerius, why don’t you give your point of view?”
You immediately blushed, eyes drifting towards the golden ones you had seen blown out and begging for you earlier that morning. Valerius cleared his throat, not able to entirely look you in the eyes like he had earlier.
You let out a small laugh, letting your voice become low, speaking slowly as each vowel dripped from your tongue. “Oh, I’d love to hear what you have to say, Consul.” You could see Lucio stiffen, caught off guard at the tone of your voice. Valerius blushed and straightened himself, trying to find the words.
“Now, I- what I had proposed was to invest in a vineyard just outside of Vesuviua, it would increase-”
“Ach! It is a TERRIBLE idea, and the military needs the money more than you need another glass of wine!” Vulgora shouted, which prompted Vlastomil and Volta to begin the argument again. Everyone began shouting over each other with strained voices, but you still watched Valerius.
He stopped speaking and just looked at you now. His eyes echoed desire and you could feel the heat rise to your face. You felt Lucio’s hand grab yours once again. You looked down at him and he guided you to sit down in his lap with a smirk. You paused at first, looking around to make sure the courtiers weren’t paying you any mind, then you sat down.
Everyone was distracted. Except for Valerius. Your eyes found his once again, blown out and wanting. You couldn’t help the smirk that claimed your lips and wondered if Lucio knew.
Lucio brushed his lips against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. “What have you gotten into, my dear?” He hummed, watching Valerius bore his gaze into you. “Have you been playing without me?” His hand fell onto your knee and you gasped as he trailed his fingers further up your leg, resting against your heat.
You couldn’t break your eye contact with Valerius. The way he watched you, how his eyes scanned your face as you reacted to Lucio’s touch. It was intoxicating. “L-Lucio…”
He took your low moan as his answer, and he gripped onto your inner thigh with his golden arm, the claws poking into your skin. “AHEM,” He called attention once again, though none of the courtiers seemed to be aware of your current location, or care, except Valerius. “I think we’re done for the morning. I simply can’t listen to the bickering anymore, especially since none of you are agreeing with me. Leave the dining hall, we will talk more on the subject tomorrow… Valerius stay behind a bit longer, I’d like to hear more from you.”
Your blood went cold with anxious excitement.
You watched each of the courtiers shuffle out, all still mumbling under their breath about their ideas. Volta grabbed a handful of the scones and quickly ran out behind the others. Now it was just you, Lucio, and Valerius all surrounded by heavy tension.
You squirmed on Lucio’s lap and he let out a low chuckle, “Oh, my dear, have you grown impatient? Is the idea of him watching exciting to you?”
Valerius swallowed, unable to speak or move. This wasn’t how he intended his morning to go; however, he hadn’t been able to relieve himself once you had left him earlier today and you could tell by the way he was reacting. There was a bright blush that had cascaded his cheeks and he bit firmly down on his lip.
“Lucio…” you moaned, turning to face the Count.
“Ah- no, no, no… you’ll be watching him the entire time, my love. Look at him, how desperately he wants you…” Lucio dropped his hand back between your legs, his fingers gathering up how wet you had already become. “He wants you...” he inserted a finger into you and you let out a moan at the feeling. “To feel how wet and desperate that pussy is for me.”
Valerius shifted and Lucio looked at him, knowing how uncomfortably hard he was already, how desperately he wanted your touch. “Do you think he should be allowed to please himself, darling? Do you think he’s earned it yet?”
You grinded against Lucio’s hand, meeting his motions with increasing intensity. “Mmm…” you moaned, your eyes scanning the other man. “Look how good he’s been. It must be torture for him. Valerius, touch yourself for me.”
Valerius nodded slowly, unbuttoning his pants and taking out his cock. The relief of pleasure that his hand gave was pure bliss, and you watched as his hunger for you grew. How he wanted it to be you to touch him, to make him cum as Lucio watched.
Lucio pulled his fingers out of you, and you let out a whine at the loss.
“Oh don’t worry, I have something even better in mind for you, dear.”
He slowly stood up, a hand on your lower back as he guided you closer to Valerius. Your steps were slow and fluid, motivated by the desire to please. The two of you stopped a foot in front of the other man, and both Lucio's hands rested on your shoulders, sliding your dress off. “Do you see her, Valerius? How gorgeous she is?”
Valerius nodded, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. Lucio let out a low rumble from the back of his throat as your dress looked at your feet. He gathered your hair to lay behind your shoulders, giving him a full view of your body. “Tell her.”
“Y-you are beautiful, Y/N. Your body is magnificent…” Valerius let out a whine as he slowed his hand motions, wanting to savor you and make this last as long as possible.
Lucio nodded, turning you to bend you over the table. You moaned at the position, spreading your legs. You wanted both of them to see you shaking and dripping, desperate for touch. Lucio let two fingers slide over your slit, teasing you by slowly sliding a fingertip into you now and then. “Do you think she deserves my cock, Valerius? Does she deserve to be stretched and fucked like a whore?” He unbuttoned his own pants now as he spoke, taking his cock and sliding it over your entrance.
The two of you had maintained eye contact, your face now laying flat against the wooden table, looking directly at him. You moaned, watching him thumb the head of his cock, smearing the precum over the tip. Valerius groaned, “Yes. She needs to be fucked… look how badly she wants it…”
“She always wants it so badly… always begging to be touched and fucked…” Lucio slid into you, and the combination of his words and the feeling of his cock finally inside of you made you moan so loudly you were sure anyone passing by would hear you. Lucio moaned in response, slapping your ass and clawing onto it. “Oh, fuck, you’re so tight around me… gripping my cock as I slide in and out of you… you’ve been wanting this since early this morning, haven’t you?”
You moaned again, nodding your head, “Yes, Lucio. I-I have.”
“That’s what I thought. Oh, you’ve been so naughty, sneaking around and playing with Valerius without me. I wonder if you want his cock to fill you up as well?”
“Please, Lucio, yes!”
Both of Lucio’s hands pulled your hips to meet his thrusts, fucking you harder and harder as you shook and moaned underneath him. “He can have a taste of your cunt once I’ve finished with you. You’re such a pretty little slut, Y/N, I wonder how much longer you’ll last. I know you want to cum on my cock, so do it. Cum for me.”
Your eyes rolled closed as you came around Lucio, who came soon after, pulling his cock out and cumming all over your ass and pussy. He shuddered at the sight of you like this. Through heavy breathing he turned you over to lay on your back, spreading your legs wide. “Valerius, taste her. Make her cum with your tongue as you taste me all over her pussy.”
Valerius quickly settled between your legs, placing kisses up your thighs before arriving at your center. He slowly dragged his tongue up to your clit, moaning at the taste of the two of you. Your back arched as he began to suck on your clit, not being able to help your hips rising off of the table to get more of his mouth. Lucio watched your face contort as Valerius held you back down onto the table and devoured you per his direction.
You were close. Your fingers tangled in Valerius’ hair and you began to feel your orgasm build up inside of you. “V-Valerius… I- fuck!”
He groaned against you at the sound of his name on your tongue, how you pleaded for him and pulled his hair. He sped up his actions, sucking and circling your clit with his tongue, his purpose to make you come undone. It wasn’t long until you came against his mouth, and he began to lap up every drop of you before he pulled away.
You saw stars for a few moments, taking slow breaths as you came down from your orgasm. You then sat up, pulling Valerius flush against you. “I know what you want,” you said, remembering his confession to you. You palmed him now, feeling how hard he was. “Do you still want it?” You began to softly kiss at his neck, your hooded eyes locking with Lucio’s.
You felt Valerius’ cock twitch at your question, and he sighed. “Gods, yes.”
You couldn’t help but smirk and you now kneeled in front of him, wrapping your hand completely around his cock. It was painfully slow and he began to thrust into your hand for more friction.
You let your tongue rest on your bottom lip, moving to lick at his shaft. You mimicked what he had done to you, starting at the very bottom and circling your tongue around his head. He moaned, his hands pulling all of your hair back to get a better view of you.
You took him entirely in your mouth and began to bob your head up and down, sucking hard against him. He began to thrust into your mouth and you relaxed, letting him fuck your throat. The sounds were dirty and wet, and you gasped as he finally let up, giving you time to breathe. You stuck your tongue out again, and he let his cock drag across your lips. He looked to Lucio, who had been watching you intently and began to rub his cock again.
Valerius backed up into his seat, pulling you towards him as he sat down. “Keep sucking, Y/N… I think you need to be fucked again.”
You rested your arms on either side of his legs, bending over for Lucio. You shook your ass in the air, waiting until you felt Lucio enter you before you started sucking Valerius again. You moaned against him, and the vibrations almost sent him over the edge.
Lucio was moving faster than before, his hips sloppy and hard as he thrust into you, rocking as you sucked Valerius’ cock. Both of them were already so close, and the feeling of being filled in your mouth and pussy at the same time threatened to have you orgasm again.
Lucio hissed, “Oh, you slut, are you going to cum again? I can feel you squeezing me… shit…”
As Valerius continued to fuck your throat, you came with a shaky and muffled moan, your nose pressed against his stomach as you took him fully in and out over and over again. “Oh, Y/N, yes. Oh, yes… just like that. Take it, take it… FUCK!” Through gritted teeth, Valerius came hard into your mouth, his legs trembling.
Lucio let out a string of curses before you felt a warmth fill you, his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he came.
You pulled away and rose to kiss Valerius. It was soft and warm, the complete opposite of what you had just done. Your hands fell to button his pants back up, moving slow. He lazily kissed back, sighing as he looked at you once more as you stood up in front of him.
Then you felt Lucio wrap an arm around you, who was now dressed. You turned to face him, smiling. “Thank you, Lucio.” You said as you kissed him now, letting your body relax.
“Oh, darling, whatever you desire is yours.” He grabbed your dress and began to tie it back around you. “Let’s go get you cleaned up now, I wanted to have a walk in the garden. I’ll have a bath drawn for you.”
Lucio guided you out of the dining hall, leaving Valerius with his hair a mess and cheeks flushed, wondering what had just happened.